I used to think that I’m so
small
That I’d be overlooked.Not by design, but just because
God might be overbooked.
But as I grew closer to God
I better understood,
He always has His eyes on me,
Watching out for my good.
So I quit worrying about
Him losing sight of me.
And now I work to be some one
That He'd be glad to see.
Psalm 121:3
He will not let your foot slip— he who watches over you will not slumber
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